"I guess in one way or another, we all haven't had the greatest childhoods...and yet here we are" Harry said, as the bell rang for the next class. When the class was over, Harry found himself exhausted and in desperate need of food. It was as he was getting his lunch, when some random kid bumped into him, knocking his classes off, that he did something he actively tried to avoid.
Met someone's eyes.
It happened at once, that instant connection, the flood of memories, feelings, thoughts, and perhaps worst of all, the image, the future image of the kid he got contact with. Another voice added to his collection, echoing through his head as the memories demanded attention.
Harry's tray clattered to the floor as the connection broke, and he slammed his eyes shut. "M-my glasses" he stammered out, crouching, all he wanted to do was curl into a ball and sob, but he knew he couldn't "please, please, please, someone...I need them"
Phoebe was just walking into the cafeteria, as the tray clattered to the ground. wary, in case some sort of fight was breaking out, she glanced about, seeing a boy who appeared to be having some sort of panic attack. She heard 'glasses' and spied what appeared to be...well, goggles.
As someone made to step on them, unaware, she shot out a vine, quick as that, and scooped them up, and out of harms way. It was clear the boy needed them. Using the vine, she held them up, but the boy seemed unaware she had even managed to save them from being crushed
@Eviledd1984
Kalinda went through the day before lunch reluctantly, wanting nothing more then to get away from the new students, so she waited until almost aloof the students were heading to lunch before doing the same, hesitating when she saw the blind girl. Not a cruel person, Kalinda stepped up to the girl and said "I'm not pitying you or anything, I'm not going to offer you my hand because frankly that would probably knock me on my butt, but do you wish some help?"
@KatherinWinter
Connor rubbed a now sore spot at the back of his head as he walked to the cafeteria. He had good reflexes, he knew he did, but had to admit, he relied on his suit to tell him if something was incoming so he could dodge or attack. Without it, well, he couldn't dodge as well. He hadn't expected the fight class he had chosen to get quite so physical quite so soon. Sighing, he entered the cafeteria, standing for a moment to take in the craziness of it, and deciding not to make any sense of it, he grabbed some food, going for pizza. Seeing Kijani, he wove his way towards her, setting his plate down, and saying "hey" as he sat
@Mistress Dizzy